~14 [ video ] Team Asia: Better than Team Food Failure ( yes you, US-UK )

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[OMG FURIOUS KNOCKING AT JAPAN'S DOOR] Japan-형! Japan-형! Japan-형! Japan-형! Japan-형! Japan-형!

[He's not going away because he wants to explore with Japan while BRAGGING! BECAUSE HE WAS FIRST, DA ZE!]

[ After a sigh, Japan opens the door. ]

Yes, Korea-san?

[YOINK. KOREA HAS YOU NOW. The taller Asian grins, as he drags Japan along toward where America and Russia had been wrestling.]

We're going exploring!

[ Japan stumbles buts gets dragged along. He knows he wouldn't be able to beat Korea in a tug-a-war. ]

I thought you had already explored.

I want to show you where I explored! And I claimed it for Korea! URI NARA MANSAE!

[That's right Japan. You're totes mah uke now. xP]

[ wait, what no that was not part of the agreement, Korea. I don't participate in this whole uke-seme buisness, I draw it. ]

I can imagine some of the countries will not be happy with that statement.

[Sorry, it's in the fine print along with the part where your breasts belong to me.]

Oh, America and Russia were just playing some game in front of the door. If they would have really cared, they would have played outside first, right?

[They reach the mansion doors, and Korea's tugging, more excited now.]

This way, this way!

[ OBJECTION. I am old I told you not to write in fine print, I CAN'T READ IT DARNNIT. ]

......Games?

[ Japan didn't think those two would actually play "games" together. Unless it was like... Russian Roulette or something dangerous as that. Prehaps he should check on America later on. Just in case. ]

Is it safe wearing no protective suit at all, Korea-san?

[Of course, after Korea's already opened the door he answers.]

Yeah, for some reason it's not all CO2! Which is weird, because I was pretty sure the atmosphere on Mars wasn't breatheable. Despite the fact it's similiar to the Earth's terrain!

[Lolz, remember Korea's actually a scholar. He's just caught a bad case of the derp.]

I see..

[ And Japan, although a hikikomori, always had curiosity for new things. He followed Korea out the door, marveling at the new planet. Too bad he didn't bring his camera or else there would be much shutter clicking now ]

[What a sight. It's pretty cool even though it's just....red. Though. Something catches Korea's eye.]

What's that over there?

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[ They had reached outside and then.... all the pain was gone. He could feel his leg again. Blinking in surprise, he looked down at his leg. It was not bloody as it was a few seconds ago. He looked back up at Korea's face, still lost on what had just occurred. ]

I....am okay, Korea-san. What about you?

[ he could talk without coughing once more ]

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[He was a bit dazed, and nowhere near as hyper as usual. Korea glanced to Japan, making sure he wasn't seeing things but in fact they were both physically fine.

Well, except for the fact his stomach felt like he was ready to puke.]

We should...get back to the ship.

[He tried to flop his sleeves a bit in the normal fashion, but even the spirit of Korea was limping a bit downtrodden.]

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[ Japan nodded in agreement, his normally blank face, looking a bit more troubled. It...wasn't the end of the event or anything, they were still on the red planet. But then what was all that? Was it just...a dream?

It was too real to be a dream though. It had hurt so much and he felt everything. He could still remember the pain.

But now wasn't the time to be thinking that. He wanted to get off of this place now. He wanted to go back to his room, where he knew it was safe. He didn't want to see this barren land anymore. It reminded him of... ]

Let us go, Korea-san.

[ He began walking towards the ship ]

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[He didn't argue. Didn't joke. No surprise butt sex attempts or gropes or anything.

Korea simply nods and follows along after Japan, silently.

On Korea's list of things to do is sleep, be mopey, and track down some alcohol. SOMEHOW. But of course, all of this is kept to himself, keeping his pace with Japan without a word.]

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[ Japan felt like never leaving his room again. They reached the ship, and walked in. It was still as white and empty as ever, and Japan was getting even more confused. Was that place really all his imagination? He tried not to show it though, his face becoming blank looking as it always was. ]